cock in hand

She saw me—my pants open, my shriveled cock in my hand, cum on my fingers, the hot pool party playing on the screen—and burst out laughing.

“Oh, shit… you already started without me?” She grinned cheekily. “Well, I hope you’ve got enough energy left for me.”

She came closer, was about to sit on my lap, reached for my cock—and immediately realized there was nothing left. Nothing at all.

Her smile vanished.

She tried anyway. Massaged it, sucked it, rubbed her tits against it, whispered dirty things. Nothing. It stayed dead.

Mia got really pissed off.

“This can’t be true!” she hissed. “I dragged myself away from Leon just for this, came all the way here so we could finally have some real sex—and you’re sitting here with a dead dick?!”

She pulled her top back down, grabbed her bag, and headed for the door.

“I’m not your fuck toy when you can’t get it up. Let Leon know when you’re working again.”

The door slammed behind her.

Ten minutes later, a message came from Leon:

“Mia’s pretty upset. Everything okay with you?”

I just wrote: “Everything’s fine. Just editing the photos. It’s gonna be hot.”

Then I got back to work.

More and more pictures kept coming in. The older redhead was really getting pounded now. One scene showed the younger woman licking her in the pool while all the men watched and jerked off. Then one where the redhead was covered in cum—thick loads on her tits, face, and stomach. And finally, a picture of her sucking three cocks at once, her eyes rolled back in ecstasy.

The photos were actually almost perfect. I hardly had to do anything—just adjust the lighting here and there, add a little more shine, a few more drops.

But I stayed seated. With a dead dick. With blue balls. And with the knowledge that Mia was really pissed off right now.

And that the weekend, which was supposed to be awesome, was already completely fucked.

While I was still preoccupied with my dead dick and the hot pool photos, my phone vibrated. My wife.

She’d sent me several voice messages and a first photo. Taken secretly. Leonie was standing by the lake, laughing, her wet top slightly askew—and fuck, she really had gorgeous tits. Firm, round, light nipples pressing through the fabric.

Voice message: “Baby… check this out. I did it secretly. Aren’t they perfect? Leonie is such a party animal. She knows so many people here, we’re having a blast right now. We’re on the right track. Do you want me to keep going?”

I texted back immediately: “Of course. Keep going. I want to know everything.”

Shortly after, two more photos arrived.

One: Leonie’s hot, round ass in a tiny wet thong, photographed from behind as she stepped out of the water. The message simply read: “Finally naked ”

Then another voice message came from my wife, already a bit breathless:

“Honey, it’s really wild here… Should I keep going?”

I quickly typed: “Yes, definitely. Keep going, seduce Leonie.”

She: “Yeah? Okay… I’ll definitely keep going. I love you.”

I wrote: “Just do it. As long as you’re having fun. Keep sending me photos and voice messages. I want to see everything.”

The two pills and all the frustration with Mia had suddenly completely worn me out. I got tired, even though I was still extremely aroused inside. At some point, I fell asleep with my head on the desk, the monitor full of women smeared with cum and my phone next to me.

When I woke up again, it was already late at night. My head was pounding, my mouth was dry.

On my phone: 58 unread messages from my wife. Plus several voice messages and a whole bunch of photos and short videos.

I sat up, opened the chat, and started reading…

9:47 PM – Voice message (breathing already faster): “Baby… we’re at the lake right now with a really big group (Leonie’s friends are here too). Leonie is turning around right now… oh God, she’s kneeling in the sand in front of me. Her hands are sliding all over my body… it feels so good. Everyone is watching and laughing. It’s totally relaxed here.”

Photo 1: Leonie from behind, on her knees, her face close to my wife’s hip, her hands on her ass. Several silhouettes in the background.

10:03 PM – Text: “Leonie just got me so wet… several hands at once on my tits and between my legs. The other girls are joining in too. Everyone’s so horny and touching each other everywhere. ❤”

10:19 PM – Voice message (moaning in the background, laughter): “Oh fuck… Leonie is really deep inside me now. She’s licking me so good… and there’s someone else behind me holding me tight. It feels like everyone is pleasuring me at the same time. I’m going to come again… I love this.”

Photo 2: My wife photographed from above, her tits out, Leonie’s head between her thighs,

10:41 PM – Text: “Now I’m on my knees… Leonie is turning around and showing me her ass. Someone is holding my head. So many hands at once… I’m totally overwhelmed with love here.”

10:58 PM – Voice message (clearly turned on, voice trembling): “Honey… they’re all standing around us and watching. Leonie is kneeling in front of me and driving me crazy… and someone from behind is pressing themselves really tight against me right now. It’s so crowded here… I can barely think straight. Should I keep going? The mood is really wild right now.”

11:12 PM – Photo 3: Leonie on all fours, my wife behind her, a hand between Leonie’s legs. Clearly more bodies in the background—women rubbing against each other.

11:29 PM – Voice message (almost nothing but moaning and laughter): “Oh God… now they’ve really got me right in the middle. Leonie is kissing me while someone’s behind me… fuck… it feels so good. Everyone’s touching us at the same time. I’m coming again… I love you, I’m so horny here.”

11:47 PM – Text: “Leonie’s lying under me now… and there are two others on top of us. Everyone’s laughing and caressing and kissing. I’m totally wet and full. The night is far from over ❤”

12:14 AM – Voice message (hoarse, happy): “Baby… we’re inside a villa now. The party’s still going. Leonie told me to tell you that I’m being pampered by lots of hands and mouths right now. It’s so hot… I feel like I’m in a dream. I’ll send you a few more photos in a minute when I catch my breath.”

Then three more photos came in—one showed my wife laughing, surrounded by bodies, tits, and hands everywhere. In the last one, she was on her back, Leonie on top of her.

The last message came at 01:37:

“I love you so much. The night isn’t over yet… but I’m thinking about you the whole time. Unfortunately, my battery’s dead now.”

I sat there, my cock half-hard again, staring at the messages. To me, it sounded like a mega-hot, wild lesbian party with a few spectators and lots of touching. Exactly what I’d imagined.